"How can you possibly love me?" He asked as he trailed a finger down my cheek. "I don't care if you are an Unfortunate I can't deny my feelings" I whispered. His silver eyes bore into me as he leaned closer to me. His cold lips grazed my ears as he whispered: "Even if I'm a Circus Freak?" As a young girl my mother always told me to stay away from the Unfortunates. In my society, we are split into two groups accepted and unfortunate. Many Unfortunates were apart of a huge circus called Cirque de Unfortunato. It was said that their conditions were horrible. I never really had an interest in the unfortunates. That was until I met a certain moody, silver-eyed Circus Freak. Disclaimer: I do not own any pictures or videos used in this book. All pictures or videos belong to their rightful owners.

It was Rory’s Grandma that made the two predictions; the day of her own death, and the day Rory would die. Nobody really takes Grandma seriously – that is, until she suddenly passes away on the exact date she’s predicted. In a fit of panic, Rory decides to embark on a bizarre, crazed mission to live life to the full. Together with her friends, she throws the rulebook out of the window and tastes what the world has to offer; excessively wild nights, malicious revenge plans, and arrogant, beautiful boys. Rory thinks she has nothing to lose. But her family is slowly starting to crumble, and her friends are getting sick of her reckless attitude. There’s only so long she can party before the terror of her deathday rolls around. Rory has to choose between bowing out disgracefully, with her name seared into the town’s memory – or fighting the out-of-control girl she’s become before it’s too late.

Jas gives me a sympathetic look. She sighs heavily, long nails tapping against the wooden table, dodging the 'Missing' posters scattered all over the surface. "Maybe," she finally says, "Just maybe, he doesn't want to be found, Ava." I clench my jaw. "No. I refuse to believe that. He's not like that." "What do you know?" Jas snorts, finally withdrawing her hand from the table and turning back to look at me. "You don't even know him." xx Ford Wilson was in three out of four of Ava Jackson's classes. They had one mutual friend, did a project together once in sophomore year, and had the same lunch. When Ava's car had broke down, she had even ended up parked outside of Ford's house, asking for gas. In Ava's life, he was everywhere. And yet, she didn't notice him until he was nowhere to be found.

Alexis Perkins has a crush on her best-friend's brother and she's been crushing on him for years. Known to be shy and beautiful was Alexis, except for the times when she was around her best friend, Olivia. Her beauty is something indescribable as she matures and grows older just waiting for the love of her life to just accept her. Enter Liam Clark, he's the golden boy. So kind, yet very mysterious. He was known for stirring up trouble. When he learns that Alexis has a crush on him, he couldn't help but laugh and call her adorable seeing as she was thirteen while he was eighteen. She has to learn to deal the with the fact that he is too old for her, and in a way to let her down easy, he tells her that they'll be together in the long game. Let's see how this long game, just so happens to turn out. - w a r n i n g - • mature content • sexual scenes • may make this into a longer book • first teen fiction story

Tasked with one of the most crucial and highly confidential favors, Mia Porter is sent to Kingston: a prestigious and elite all boys boarding school hidden in the lush tropics of Molokai, Hawaii. There, surrounded in the midst of several handsome young men, Mia works as the President's spy, watching over his resentful and troubled son, Miles Avery. During her stay at Kingston, Mia grows to accept her new life of sharing meals with Abercrombie-looking models and sleeping across the hall from the sons of prime ministers and infamous business CEOs. However, as time passes, she begins to realize that it's Miles - kind, adventurous, protective Miles - who may be the one reason why she's slipping out of control. Additionally, if that weren't strenuous enough, Mia realizes that there's something about the familiar blonde that she can't seem to recall from her past. Thus, as her relationship with him only deepens, Mia Porter comes to a frightening conclusion: While undercover to steal fragments of his life, Miles in return, has begun to steal pieces of her heart. ✿*✿*✿ Amelia "Mia" Porter has one job. Miles Avery hates one person. Mia Porter is the President's spy. Miles Avery is the President's son. Mia Porter is sent to an all boy's boarding school. Miles Avery goes to an all boy's boarding school. The rest is history.

Analeigh Kerrigan is chasing her dream of becoming one of the best figure skaters in the world. Zach Crawford is already living his dream of being the best ice hockey player. Their paths collide unexpectedly. But they have a lot of things in common. They both live on the skates. They both love the sound of their skates sliding against ice. And they both know the pain of falling down on the ice. Analeigh hides more than she shows to the world. She's a mystery and Zach sees her as a challenge. He wants to get her to open up her petals and bloom for him. And Zach Crawford is known for loving a good challenge.

"This is a story about our love. An intoxicating, fast-paced love that didn't think of time as a source of measurement over the course of a summer that changed my life forever. "A love that resembled a firework. It went up with a bang - outbursts of colors, sounds and emotion - but only out with a short fizzle. An outline of smoke, with the ashes on the ground as the only telltale sign that we actually had something." ~~~~~~~~~~ « further description inside » #2 IN YOUNG ADULT (2/20/20) #6 IN #SUMMER (4/8/19) #93 IN TEEN FICTION (3/25/18) #97 IN TEEN FICTION (3/22/18) #263 IN TEEN FICTION (3/6/18) #647 IN TEEN FICTION (2/23/18) #674 IN TEEN FICTION (2/20/18) #853 IN TEEN FICTION (2/18/18) (An Ex-Featured Wattpad Pick)

"No matter where you run, I'll always be at the other side, tesoro," he softly whispers. My eyes slowly close as reality sets in. He was right. I could never run away from him. I feel him walking behind me, getting closer and closer with each passing second. He leans forward and dips his face inside my hair. A low, possessive growl escapes his mouth. "Right now, all I want to do is tear your clothes off and take you right against this cold, hard wall." ☾✶☾✶☾ Vivian Alejandro was a rarity. The first Alpha-blooded female wolf to be born after 200 years. She was living a happy life within her pack until she found her mate. Alpha Ethan of the West-Moon Pack. He and Vivian shared a not-so-great history together. So when they both realised who they were to each other, they ended up taking a huge step - rejection. But little did Vivian know, Ethan had not rejected her. And now she has to train at the Alpha Academy alongside her ex-mate, or so she thought. But that is not all, someone in the shadows has their eyes set on her. And they won't stop until she is dead. ☾✶☾✶☾ This book will contain mature content, humour, and romance. A more detailed gist of the book will be posted before the first chapter. Highest ranking: #1 werewolf #1 mate #1 alpha #1 hot #1 wild

Seven years ago... I was his stalker. Three years ago... I was his wife. Two years ago... I was his ex-wife. Since the day he left me, my life has never been the same. It seems like I gathered all life's misfortunes - my mother died from cancer, our family business went down and my dad could not face the shame so he killed himself leaving me to take on the responsibilities of paying his debts. I have to work hard to make ends meet. I worked as a baker, a dance instructress, and an entertainer in order to pay the debts as well as to support myself. I was trying to be okay until he came back. He manipulated everything - owned the bakeshop where I worked as a baker, paid me to give him private dance classes and made me agree to perform in private with him. Do you think that is already worse? Nah-uh! He my family's debt so I am obliged to pay him based on his terms. I am Patricia Sandoval, sold to Stuart Cordoval - I am his personal assistant, private chef, personal dance instructor, exclusive entertainer and on-call bedwarmer of my beloved ex-husband. This may sound absurd, but yes, I am sold to my ex-husband. Note: This is originally a story written in Filipino but since there have been requests for its English version, I am going to slowly upload an English translation of this story.

make up on short skirts tight hungry to bed thinner in size flawless skin beautiful smile slut of the school a whore in their eyes smile it away mean girls don't cry ___________ ٭extended summary inside © a l l y wattpad 2018 #2 in The People Of Society (3.12.18)